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Chapter 4 - That's his son!

"Daddy!"

Zhang Niansheng flung his schoolbag as if he had seen his savior, and rushed towards Zhang Shiyan like a small cannonball. The indifferent little fellow just now seemed to have transformed, becoming lively and nimble.

"…"

Qiao Weiyi stared blankly at the man who had suddenly appeared at the door, and stopped his handsome face for a few seconds. Then, she slowly looked at the beautiful boy who was only up to Zhang Shiyan's thighs …

It was his son …

The child was the same age as Qiao Nuo, so …

When Zhang Shiyan looked over, she quickly retracted his gaze, and lowered his head as if nothing had happened.

Qiao Weiyi took a deep breath, and repeatedly told herself that she wasn't related to the father and son pair, and that she was deceiving herself so that she wouldn't look at them as much as possible.

The young master was still on the phone. Seeing that Zhang Shiyan had arrived, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief, but quickly put down the phone after reacting to the situation. He hurriedly walked over and bowed to Zhang Shiyan.

"Chairman Zhang, why have you come in person —"

"If I didn't come, how would Teacher Zhou deal with my son?"

Zhang Shiyan patted Zhang Niansheng's head, and then pulled him to the side, looking at Teacher Zhou with an emotionless face.

Teacher Zhou's heart skipped a beat and he quickly said, "Zhang Dong, you are too serious. How could I dare to deal with Young Gongzi Zhang? I … "Aren't I …"

"Hmm, my son was bullied. Instead, he was punished to stand there, was he?"

Zhang Shiyan looked at the young master who was too lazy to even lift his eyes and carried Zhang Niansheng. His long fingers lightly brushed the dirt on Zhang Niansheng's white face, and a trace of maliciousness flowed in his eyes.

He looked to the side at Qiao Nuo, who was orderly and beautiful without a single trace of a fight, with a dark expression.

Qiao Weiyi's heart jumped, no one understood Zhang Shiyan's vengeful nature more than her, she immediately pulled Qiao Nuo behind his and nervously stared at him.

She could accept the apology, but if Zhang Shiyan wanted to use the means of an adult to cruelly take revenge on a young child, she would absolutely not agree!

Teacher Zhou looked at Zhang Shiyan with difficulty, then gathered up his courage and said: "About that … "Chairman Zhang, you might have misunderstood. Young Gongzi Zhang and Little Qiao were the first to beat up a child. That child is currently lying in the hospital …"

Pausing for a moment, Teacher Zhou added, feeling troubled, "I heard his face is badly swollen and he has wounds on his body. The parents of the other party said that he wants to take the legal path."

Zhang Shiyan and Qiao Weiyi looked at their child at the same time.

So it wasn't these two brats who were fighting, but the two brats who had joined hands to beat the other into the hospital?

Qiao Weiyi immediately pulled Qiao Nuo out. Initially, she thought that the one being bullied was Zhang Niansheng, but from the looks of it, she was not injured, so she was not anxious at all.

"Speak, why did you hit him?"

"Because... "Because …"

Qiao Nuo looked timidly at Zhang Niansheng who was being carried by Zhang Shiyan, and said softly: "Because Little Fatty is very hateful, he is talking bad about Sheng Shi behind his back, and after being heard by Sheng Shi, he is still giving up, Sheng Shi, I was just angered by Little Fatty for a moment …"

"..." So, this has nothing to do with you. You are actually a beauty who saved a hero at such a young age? "

Qiao Weiyi scolded helplessly.

Qiao Nuo tugged her braid and peeked at Zhang Niansheng. He was a little shy, with a blush on his face he whispered, "N-no! He was the prettiest guy in our class... If you want to say it, then I will be the hero saving the beauty? "

Qiao Weiyi stared blankly at the five year old Qiao Nuo, when she finally regained her senses, she wanted to cover her face with her hands.

Why was it that when a person's adopted daughter raised their daughter to be so delicate and weak, her daughter would become so masculine?